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Sometimes you're just, well I'm not going to call it luck, but you find another person, another human. And then sometimes you dont know where you stop and they begin. Just as likley it would have never happened. And it's work. But nothing like it exists. Beautiful, joy complete. And silly, silly words take no hold on the real thing and itself. Just as well, let it be, and just you be in it. Moment to moment. Not forgetting forever and now. Goodness, this would be nonsence a year ago, still is probably to some. Goodness indeed.